Jason never told me how joyous phasing felt.
It was like I was bound to no rules and the world obeyed me.
I sprang up, well aware of everything around me. None of my senses had changed with my new animal self. I was comfortable in this body like it was my human one. My whiskers picked up everything around me, my nose noticed every little detail and the major threat on front of me. I tested my muscles on all four of my legs, seeing that they were strong, and already preparing for the lunge before my mind told it to. I felt the instinct to kill before I realized what it was.
I was sure I looked like some sort of monster. Standing in my place was a gigantic, golden tiger. I was as big, if not bigger, than my dad when he phased. My retracted my claws several times, just getting a kick from
